Having fun....turned out to be the wrong way...

1.3K 33 0
                                    

We pulled away from our stare and looked at Ashely and Emily, who are nearly jumping up and down with excitement. "Bellatrix!!!you found your seconddddd mate!!!!! "Ashely squealed. Emily laughed lightly and said,"Bellatrix, that's Ashton, my cousin. Ashton, this is Bellatrix, the new member in our pack plus a Cuba werewolf." Ashton, my new mate looked at me with lust and admiration and said," Oh my god, a Cuba werewolf? She's powerful and not be mention beautiful." I blushed and looked away. "Dont you look away from me," Ashton put his warm hand inder my chin and lifted my head up. Ashely cleared her throat and said," sorry Ashton, but we have a party to prepare for. You can come if you want." And with that, she dragged me off to her room.

after two hours~~

"Are you giys done yettt??" i asked for the millionth time. " Nearly there......done!" They helped me out of the chair and pulled me to a tall mirror. I looked at my reflection and gasped. Is that even me? I looked a goddess! Wearing a tight fitted black dress with red lace, red stillettos, red earings, awesome makwup that make my eyes pop and capture you in, i looked..absolutely delicious!

" Wow, you could definately turn a straight girl into a lasbian and a gay male to becomw straight again." Emily joked, making me punch her lightly on the shoulder." Ok! We're all ready to go!" Ashely shrieked. I looked at them. They look gorgeous too. Emily was wearing a dark blue dress and Ashely with a light blue dress.

outside the club~~~

Standing outside the glittering doors, i took a deep breath, mentally cursing Emily and Ashely for taking me to this kind of place. I absolutely dont know what to do here! My old pack never let me go out of the house except school! How am i to know what to do in a nightclub? Shrugging, i followed Emily amd Ashely into the clubhouse, might as well have a scoop of these so called club.

after an hour and a couple of shots~~

*yawn*this is getting boring amd scary here. Everyone is drunk and grinding against eachother, i mean ew! Most of then dont know each other and they are grinding against eachother! I looked around the dancefloor, searching for my friends, when suddenly i saw a familiar face! That dark hair, sexy body, that was none other than my original mate, the one who rejected me, Drake Duncan. Oh my god, this is gonna be interesting!

Turning tail, i left the club and ignited my car, heading for home.

Facing RejectionWhere stories live. Discover now